The Massacre

Aria

There's something my grandmother always tells me-Aria, being a Luna isn't all you're meant to be.

The first time she said this, it was because I had lashed out at her, complaining about going for my Luna training.

In my words, "my life isn't just made to be a Luna. I'm a person too, grandmother."

Ironically, I wanted to escape my duties to hang out with Piper, and learning to be a Luna felt too stifling anyway.

It isn't like some people don't get thrown into the position, and have to work with what they have.

That is a natural possibility.

Grandmother was just someone who didn't like being thrown into things.

She always believed we must take our stand for what we wanted-that was the way of the Flynn women.

A long standing line of strong Luna's, who had ruled beside equally strong alphas.

Her words that day had been, "it isn't all you're meant to be, but it's a great honor, and something you should not take for granted."

Then she'd taken me outside, "Look at